Poems can be about anything but are usually fondly associated with love. The love poem can be pleasant, beautiful, unforgettable, and moving. The love poem can get people to notice more of their own lives, sharpen their awareness, and pay attention to things they’d never considered before. The love poem can also be melancholyContinue reading “Poetry Is…2”
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Happiness Glides
Thanks is what I give For every day that I live And for every song that I sing Happiness to you I bring. The life that I lead Plants a little seed Of forgiveness and joy To every girl and boy. I ask that a time Would somehow be fine To have laughter begin AboutContinue reading “Happiness Glides”
Missing You
Missing you Is like missing a shoe I’m not very sunny When I’m walking kinda funny. Missing you And all the things you do Makes me feel sad And also very bad. Missing you Is a day very blue Is it you I am missing? Or only the kissing. Missing you I’m resigned it’s true.Continue reading “Missing You”
Comfort
Comfort… Of my slippers… Of a cup of hot chocolate… Of a crackling fireplace… Of the decorated Xmas tree… Of the blanket of snow… Of carolers singing… Of warm woolly mittens… Of your company… Of memories of years… The comforts of my soul. This poem says it all. Comfort… Where do we find it? ItContinue reading “Comfort”
Why Wait?
Why wait for the sun to shine? Why wait for the ice to melt? The world still turns on its axis, The water still flows in its bed. The more you wait on the edge of a cliff, The more your strength of will grows. When rivers and planets Flow and spin in their space,Continue reading “Why Wait?”
Nite’s Shadow
A scraggly branch Is silhouetted Against the face Of the full moon. Sitting regally still On the tree’s limb Is a shadow. Great saucer eyes Watch the land beneath, Patiently waiting For the night’s dinner To scurry by. As the shadow Spreads giant feathered wings And quietly coasts Through the evening air, The ground belowContinue reading “Nite’s Shadow“
The Inspiration of Creation
Poetry is the inspiration Of different colors of creation, That blends and swirls Into little curls Of painted spots Of which there are lots. Words and pictures Cast similar lures With images caught With every thought, And songs of rhythm Bring much precision With a four-quarter beat That really moves the feet. Poetry, like bothContinue reading “The Inspiration of Creation”
Karen Hein Poetry 